Sans Liege Wines

Clouds drift in the pastel blue sky White strawberries ripen in the sun’s brilliance Chamomile blooms, mint creeps and tarragon grows Sea salt permeates the coastal air Lime & nectarine trees blossom & begin to bear fruit Springtime has finally arrived.

The meadow is surrounded by trees imbued with nectarines, chamomile growing wildly at their roots. Scents of lime zest and himalayan pink salt hang in the still air and all is quiet except for birdsong in the distance. You lounge in the serenity and nibble on honeydew and cheese with quince jam.

As I weaved gracefully through the grand ballroom, I noticed the pleasant aroma of raspberries and blood oranges and in the air. I caught sight of a charming stranger amidst the crowd, his magnetic presence drawing my gaze. I watched as a cigar box was opened for him. His eyes flickered with mischief and he made his selection, skillfully relieving the gentleman of his pocket watch. I smirked, noticing the subtle aromas of cinnamon, spearmint and high mountain oolong tea lingering in the room - a tantalizing backdrop to the daring feat I had just beheld. The pickpocket vanished into the crowd, his identity known only to those who dared to pay attention.

As I traverse the rugged terrain, I stumble upon a rustic treasure waiting to be unearthed. With reverence, I approach this relic of times past, the weight of history in my hands. The scents of well-worn leather, dried violets and thyme whisper stories of the past while the aromas of ripe plum and dark cherry carry promises of the future. I depart, gravel and leaves crunching underfoot. With each step forward, I feel the responsibility of knowing that I am not just a wanderer, but a steward of something greater, entrusted to pass it on to the next generation.

The 2020 Late Harvest of Grenache Blanc is a luscious indulgence. This dessert wine draws you in with cognac-esque aromas of honeysuckle, brown sugar and bartlett pears. On the palate you’ll encounter notes of plumcot and spiced apple cider which transition gracefully into a lush opulent finish that lasts.

PINEAPPLE, GRAPEFRUIT, LEMON ZEST, HAY, PEAR, FRESHLY BAKED DINNER ROLLS

The dimly lit cavern smells of damp earth and the wild mushrooms which creep from the stone floor’s crevices. You lock eyes with your adversary. The air is rick with the savory aroma of roasted meat and rosemary while crushed mulberries stain the ground beneath your feet. A subtle hint of plum and pink peppercorn weave through the cool air, enhancing the moment’s intensity. Poised and ready, you navigate this delicate standoff, keenly aware of the intricate dance unfolding.

The 2021 Reserve Syrah is a compelling blend of power and elegance, unfurling with rich notes of blackberry and blueberry, underscored by a deep current of elderberry. Subtle hints of wintergreen and eucalyptus provide a refreshing loft weaving through the darker tones of black olive and cured meat. The backdrop is seasoned generously with herbs de Provance and a robust sprinkle of cracked pepper, crafting a profile that is both aromatic and profound. This robust wine boasts firm tannins, promising exceptional aging potential and a lasting impression on the palate.

In the heart of the majestic redwood forest, I found myself surrounded by the intoxicating scent of petrichor and the gentle rustle of leaves. Amidst this natural cathedral, I stumbled upon a quaint wooden cabin, its door slightly ajar, offering a glimpse into its cozy interior. As I stepped inside, the air was filled with the comforting aroma of baking chocolate and herbs du provence, welcoming me like an old friend. In the corner, a basket of ripe cherries beckoned, their deep red hue a stark contrast to the verdant surroundings. As I breathed in the fragrant air, a subtle hint of white pepper lingered on my palate, a reminder of the spices that adorned the table of this rustic retreat.

The 2021 Journeyman Red is an intriguing blend of Graciano and Syrah from four spectacular central coast vineyards. It's aromas of ripe strawberry, cedar, wild rose and pink peppercorn strike a balance between playful allure and refined sophistication. Subtle hints of tobacco and leather in this wine evoke the comfort of a plush armchair in a cozy, warmly-lit study.

T he quiet tension in the room mirrors the uncertainty of your quest. Sweet tobacco and pencil shavings fill the air as you shuffle through the maps for the hundredth time, still unsure of your next step. The scent of ripe strawberry and bing cherry mingle with a hint of grapefruit, their brightness a sharp contrast to the shadows lengthening outside. Light herbs and a touch of anise linger on the air, grounding you as doubts creep in. You press on, knowing deep down it may all be for nothingbut the journey is yours, and you won't turn back now.

As twilight deepens along the rugged coastline, the air is charged with a sense of anticipation and whispers of the oceanic future. The Prophetess stands at the edge where the sand meets the relentless surf, her silhouette blurred against the seashore haze. Her eyes, mirroring the dark hue of huckleberries, scan the horizon as if reading a script written in the waves. The soft, dark fruits mingle with the briny scent of the ocean and a zest of white peppercorn, converging like the melding of tides, a testament to her dual vision of the present entwined with the unseen future.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting shadows upon the winding path, I followed the scent of elderberries and wild ivy that filled the air. The journey back home led me through fields of pomegranate trees and tobacco plants, their fragrances intertwining with aromas of black cherry and dark chocolate. Along the way, I stumbled upon a hidden grove where fig trees grew abundantly and the earth exuded the scent of thyme and rosemary. With each step I felt a sense of nostalgia creeping in, guiding me closer to the familiar comforts of home.

GREEN OLIVES, BLACK PEPPERCORN, RED RASPBERRY, POMEGRANATE, CEDAR, LEATHER, CHOCOLATE SHAVINGS, TOBACCO, CLOVE.